{Unified Universe Project} [Accidental Voice Post]

[adstring_npc]

[A voice is heard, one that's been heard before.]

I need numbers, dammit! How many did we lose to the Outsiders?

[Professor Anderson speaks.] Numbers don't matter here, sir. What matters is finding a way to prevent this from happening a--

Do I look like I want your opinion? I want numbers, now. And I want the stupid botanist punished. I want everyone who might have talked punished! And let me know when our people start coming back to life.

Two already have. One of them can't stop shaking, though. He got attacked by our own ro--

I. Don't. Care. Get out of my sight. And send me Greg and Matthew. I want to know how this started.

Sir.

[There's the sound of footsteps, and after a few moments the connection clicks off.]

Comments

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Just what I said. That one. I'm not going to read your file for you.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

You got files on u- ... 'course you do.

So you know what some of us can do.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Let me let you in on a secret, kid: that's the point of files.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

So you know we got healers. Science people too.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

...Yes? So?

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

What so? Stop being stupid and work with us not against us.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Yes, pull together, be a happy family.

Why would you think any of us would give a care about any of you? We haven't initiated contact, both times it's been an accident.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

You wanna go home, don't you?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

How would you help us do that?

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

Would help you if people didn't break in and mess up your stuff again, for a start. And you keep up the way you have been, and they will.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Another one telling us to change or else.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

Yare yare... I'm telling you the facts. What the hell would I gain from threatening you?